After adding points, the extra two thousand points of spiritual power flowed through the whole body like a warm current, Wu Yue stretched out his hands and clenched his fists, feeling that the increase in strength was much greater than before.

Although there was no place to test it, he was sure that at the limit, a punch could hit at least six tons of terrifying power!

"Sure enough, it's similar to what I guessed, the later it gets, the greater the power of the Holy Script, the greater the achievement, and the growth is much greater than that of the Holy Word yourself. When the spiritual pressure rises to 30,000 points, the strength can at least double again! ”

Thinking of this, Wu Yue suddenly frowned and muttered, "There are not many holy words with basic attributes, and it seems that there are only strength and steel to count them, do you want to buy steel for the next holy word and add some defense to yourself?" ”

Sacred Text Steel can not only strengthen Wu Yue's defenses, but also has a little benefit, it can be used in conjunction with the Blood Suit.

For a long time, Wu Yue had a problem that was not big or small, but it was very annoying to him. When using the static blood suit, it is impossible to use the kinetic blood suit at the same time, and in the static blood suit, the arm is extremely hard, and the wrist and fingers can no longer move.

Every time he used the Static Blood Outfit, Wu Yue had to clench his fists in advance, and then penetrate the spirit into the blood vessels and meridians, which was very similar to the armed color domineering in the pirate world.

However, with the Sacred Word Steel, this problem will no longer be a problem.

In the event of a battle, Wu Yue can use the skill combination of strength + steel + blood suit to resist the enemy, absolute strength plus absolute defense, plus the super high movement speed brought by the blood suit, the idle captain-level Grim Reaper, will not be Wu Yue's opponent!

As for the Static Blood Suit, it can be thrown into the trash.

"50,000 points is not much, you should have it in a few months. However, the advanced burn card and the holy text atlas are a bit of a pain......"

Thinking of these two things, Wu Yue couldn't help but sigh, dispelled the idea of having the third holy text, and prepared to pile up the spirit pressure to 30,000 points first.

Turning off the attribute interface, there was nothing left and right, and Wu Yue began to study the Lingzi skateboard under his feet. This is his own name, and there is no specific name for this skill in the original book, according to Ishida Yuryu himself, this is a kind of use of Fei Lian's feet.

The Flying Feet of the Exterminator are very different from the instantaneous steps of the Grim Reaper, as well as the sound of the void.

The latter two pay great attention to their own abilities and understanding, while Fei Lianjiao does not have high requirements in this regard, as long as the exterminator is sensitive to the flow speed of the surrounding spirit subs, and can do fine control, he can fly in the sky.

At first, Wu Yue could only control the smooth flight of the Lingzi skateboard, accelerating and decelerating in a regular manner, with no skills at all, let alone flexibility.

After a long time, he gradually became more and more familiar with the spirits around him, and he would try to actively control these spirits, forming whirlwinds to assist him when he flew by.

Some hold the Lingzi skateboard underneath to reduce the burden of flying, while others power it in the back to keep themselves in a tailwind state.

"It's not bad, it's at least half as fast as simply using flying feet to hurry."

……

At dusk, half of the sunset sets over the mountain, and the afterglow reflects the clouds in the sky, showing a fiery red.

The hoof swallow galloped along the official road, and a faint dust and smoke came up under the hooves. Li Ruohai sat on horseback with a straight body, and Jun didn't show any emotion on his face.

Maybe this will be the last leg of the trip, maybe not, who knows?

If things in the world are as predictable as people can predict, how can there be half an expectation of the future? That kind of life is not what Li Ruohai wants.

There was not a single pedestrian on the official road, and the withered yellow leaves were covered with a thick layer under the trees, and in the solemn and solemn atmosphere, Li Ruohai's eyes gradually brightened.

He saw the magician Pomban!

The moment I've been waiting for all my life has finally arrived...... Li Ruohai thought so.

Even in the face of the first person in the world, there was no fear or nervousness in my heart, only joy, an indescribable joy surging in my heart.

Forty-eight years of unswerving dedication to martial arts, never shaken by external things, just for the moment of challenging the first person in the world. Wu Yue didn't understand what kind of psychology this was, or what kind of realm it was, but he could say with certainty that if he were himself, he would never do it.

Perhaps, this is the difference between master and apprentice.

Wu Yue doesn't think this is because the realm is lower than Li Ruohai, in his thoughts, although people's lives are short, they are colorful, and simply living for one thing is too boring, and I can't stand it when I think about it.

On the deathly silent official road, the sound of horses' hooves clearly echoed throughout the world.

Wu Yue hurried and hurried, and finally caught up with this epic duel when Li Ruohai was less than three feet away from Pang Ban, and also witnessed the most thrilling and moving moment before the battle of barrage.

Zhanger's red gun was put behind Li Ruohai's back, and there was a gun and no gun.

Pang Ban stood still, his hands behind his back parted, his left hand clenched into a fist, and he struck forward.

The fist, which is as fast as electricity, is presented in the vision, as if it has slowed down many times the movie, and the visual time difference is extremely uncomfortable.

At this time, a strong sense of crisis suddenly arose from the bottom of my heart, and it appeared for no reason, and it quickly disappeared in a flash. It is also because of this that Pang Ban's momentum and true strength, which he had been accumulating for a long time, suddenly stagnated halfway through.

It was this thousandth of a second of stagnation that prevented his spirit from reaching its peak.

Driven by the qi machine, Li Ruohai seized this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity and stabbed eighteen shots at a speed beyond the limits of his body!

It's the same as the move I used to fight with Wu Yue last time, but it's faster, the true qi is more condensed, and the realm is higher......

Pang Ban's complexion changed abruptly, and he was extremely solemn, although he had lost the lead and his spirit was frustrated, he still punched out firmly.

From meeting to fighting, the two did not have the slightest time buffer, as if when you saw the lightning, they were already fighting together, and life and death were decided in an instant.

Airplanes!!

Fist and gun strike!

A force surged outward from the landslide and tsunami between the two, and the surrounding trees were bent down by the terrifying energy of the explosion and spread, and in the squeaky sound, they finally failed to escape the fate of breaking.

The wind that rose on the flat ground swept up the dead branches and leaves on the ground, and then they were completely stirred into powder by the chaotic explosion.

Pang Ban's face turned white and he took half a step back.

The hoof stepping swallow screamed sadly, shrunk and flicked its hind legs, carrying Li Ruohai over Pang Ban and running towards the exit of the Windward Gorge. Turning the corner, walking to the straight, the hooves stepped on the front legs of the swallow, and fell forward, blood spurting out from its eyes, ears, mouth and nose.

Li Ruohai guessed well, this is the last and most glorious journey of the hoofed swallow.

But not his!

(End of chapter)